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ov3rfl0w - respect lyrics

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got a body
yeah they know that i′m ready

hand on my gun imma die with respect
i’m toting a 40.
i′m toting a tec
he playing with us
get shot in the pec
i’m getting the money
i’m getting t he checks
spray out of the cadillac
they cannot handle that

don′t mind me
i′m stacking the racks
i’m making these hits
gonna get me a plaque
we taking your chain
and there′s no getting back
these boys are some p+ssy’s
i′m just talking facts
you boys are some mikey minnie’s y′all are rats

i’m toting a choppa
i’m toting a mac
you playing with us
get shot in the back
we on attack
i′m back on track
you talking stupid we bust at his cap
his losing his mind like where is it at?
rick ross my pockets they be too fat

stupid b+tches they don′t know how to act
i’m talking to god we made a pact
uh huh
he told me i′m gonna be a star
got the chop on my hip
and it go grah grah
they play catch up but they too far
imma rise to the top imma laugh ha ha
make the money appear tuh dah
uh uh huh

hand on my gun imma die with respect
i’m toting a 40.
i′m toting a tec
he playing with us
get shot in the pec
i’m getting the money
i′m getting t he checks
spray out of the cadillac
they cannot handle that

glock on my hip
and it look like a fannie pack
i got all the cheat codes
i got all the hacks
i’m chopping this hit up
just like a axe
all of the freak hoes
i’m breaking their backs
all of my opp′s
i′m smoking there packs

he talking that sh+t told him hold up
why is talking to me
get your dough up
you make me sick
clutching a bl!ck
i am a g+nius just call me rick
got a stack on my lap and it look
like a brick
bust his cap with a strap
and you know that’s a hit

yeah
she told me that she love me
but i don′t really care
i’m the best to ever do it
i could bring y′all to tears
got that new style
they gon stop and they stare
ohhh

hand on my gun imma die with respect
i’m toting a 40.
i′m toting a tec
he playing with us
get shot in the pec
i’m getting the money
i’m getting t he checks

oh
i′m gonna ball
i′m gonna flex
that is your girl
but she sent me a text
she said come over
you know what is next
my money big just like t rex
she was your girl
now she is your ex
i am a leader
they follow my steps
i’m keeping a heater
if he is a pest
call me dj khaled
i am the best
i work too hard
like what is a rest?
if you play with me
imma put him to rest
uh huh
upping the heater
uh imma zoom
right in a beamer



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